Jiaxing Yanyu Building

Although it can not be compared with Yueyang Tower, Yellow Crane Tower and other well-known restaurants in the world, but in this Jiaxing area, the reputation of this Yanyu Building is not much worse than Yueyang Tower, Yellow Crane Tower and other famous places.

Now most of the people who used to compete here have become ancient, that is, they are as strong as Guo Jing, and now there is only a cup of loess left, but the business of Yanyulou is better than in the past.

The guys who run the hall are busy not touching the ground, this smoke and rain building is not the same as Yueyang Tower, Yellow Crane Tower and other elegant places, most of the people who come and go are some people in the rivers and lakes, these men who run the rivers and lakes are usually bold, one is happy, and may reward a piece of silver, but these people are not easy to serve, if they are not happy, it is easy to pull out a knife and cut people, especially since the saint advocates the equality of civil and military affairs, the status of the martial arts has improved a lot, and it has also made the people fierce today.

"Little Er, bring two more jars of wine!" A drunken voice sounded in the corner of the restaurant, the sound was not high, but the strange thing was that in this noisy and noisy restaurant, it could be transmitted from afar, as if the noise of everyone was suppressed, and everyone could hear it clearly.

There was no shortage of knowledgeable people here, and when they heard this, their eyes couldn't help but look in the direction where the voice came from.

The one who spoke, but it was a drunken man, dressed in coarse linen, but he couldn't hide the unruly momentum, only looking at the outline of the side face, when he was a handsome young man, but when everyone looked at the empty sleeve of his left arm, he couldn't help but be stunned, such a character was actually a cripple. People can't help but feel emotional.

But no one dared to provoke it, just look at the big and somewhat exaggerated iron sword next to the person casually resting on the wall, the weight, to say the least, is seventy or eighty pounds, let alone ordinary people use it as a weapon, just trying to carry it is difficult. can use such a heavy weapon as a weapon, even if the other party is just a one-armed person, ordinary warriors do not dare to provoke at will.

"Come on~"

Xiao Er dragged a long note, holding a wine jar, and quickly came to the table, his eyes swept over the empty four or five empty wine jars on the table, and while putting down the wine jar neatly, he comforted: "This young man, you have been drinking for three days." Drinking too much wine can hurt you. ”

If you die in our restaurant, it will affect the business! This half sentence, Xiao Er didn't say it, he ushered in the send-off all day long, and he was well-informed, although the young man in front of him was drunk, but he was not a character to provoke. Two days ago, those green skins who wanted to find trouble were thrown out of here directly. I heard that I can't get out of bed in the hospital until now.

"Smack~"

The boy didn't look at it, and a piece of silver had already fallen into the little second-hand.

"Yes, you're uncle." Xiao Er was a little helpless and flipped the silver ingot in his hand, and he said everything that should have been said, but people insisted on not listening, and he was also benevolent and righteous.

Hehe.

looked at the back of Xiao Er's departure. A bitter smile appeared on the young man's handsome face, he slapped the mud open, and looked up to grunt and pour wildly, which made many martial arts people around him stunned.

"This little brother. Although this way of drinking is bold, but what the guy who ran the hall said is also good, drinking hurts his body, if he doesn't dislike it, I still have a vacant seat here, so I might as well have a drink together. The one who spoke was a middle-aged man in a strong suit, a pair of tiger eyes that were not angry, his temples were bulging high, looking forward to it, his eyes were bright, obviously with a good cultivation, at this moment, looking at this young man's heavy drinking, although he was drunk and dreamed of death, but the unintentionally revealed free and easy temperament and the regret between the eyebrows that could not be touched, people couldn't help but feel close, and the idea of making friends.

Yang Guo glanced at this side with drunken eyes, but ignored it, and raised his head to himself again, letting the wine slide from the corners of his mouth, wetting his clothes.

"Oh, what a arrogant boy!" The middle-aged man didn't care about this, but Yang Guo's behavior made a tower-like man next to him angry, slapped the table, and got up to come over to theorize.

"Brother Han, don't be excited, this little brother is probably experiencing something sad." The middle-aged man smiled and waved his hand to stop the man's actions, but his eyes couldn't help but glance at Yang Guo, and he always felt that this young man was a little familiar.

"Hmph, that is, Brother Luo, you are easy to talk!" The man of the iron tower snorted coldly, and said in a rough voice: "When you mention your pioneer Luo Bin in the rivers and lakes, who dares not to give a thumbs up, don't say anything else, just say that Brother Luo helped His Majesty to guard Xiangyang, and beat the Tartar crying father and calling his mother, based on this alone, even if you are called a hero, it is not an exaggeration." ”

Luo Bin shook his head with a wry smile when he heard this: "Don't talk nonsense, the battle of Xiangyang at the beginning was all thanks to His Majesty's strategy, and Luo was just acting according to orders at that time. ”

"Hey, Guo Daxia's prestige, I Han Hu admire it, but his old man is already ancient, in this world, in this rivers and lakes, after all, someone has to provoke the beam, so as not to let those Tartars despise me and there is no one in the rivers and lakes of Dachu!"

Over there, Yang Guo, who was originally drunk, couldn't help but look back at this side when he heard this, but then it was Han Hu who boasted about himself, and he couldn't help but sneer, and continued to raise his head and pour wine.

Although the matter of Guo Jing and Yang Kang back then has been a long time ago, at the beginning, the past of the little prince of Jin Guo and the hero Guo Jing, if you check it carefully, it is not difficult to find.

Li Xuan's words, Yang Guo didn't believe a word, didn't want to believe it, and didn't dare to believe it, he must expose his lies, and give his father Yang Kang a fair, he tracked all the way, from the former Shengjing of the Dajin Dynasty, all the way south, Taihu Lake, and this Jiaxing Yanyu Building, and even he secretly infiltrated the Quanzhen Sect and interrogated the three people who heard that they were his father's subordinates in the past, but the final result made Yang Guo like a lightning strike.

Wrong, very wrong, the image of his father's wisdom and martial arts in his heart, at the moment when the truth was completely revealed, collapsed in an instant, and then collapsed, as well as the belief in his father in Yang Guo's heart, and the belief that supported him coldly in the face of the hatred of the whole world since Guo Jing's death.

Ungrateful and repaying virtue with resentment, Yang Guo can coldly face the accusations and hatred of the world, but he can't face the self-blame and remorse in his heart, what he can do is only to use wine to eliminate his sorrows, he doesn't dare to face those old people in the past, and even dare not face his aunt Xiaolongnu, he can only hide in this smoke and rain building, borrow wine to eliminate sorrow, and use alcohol to numb his heart that is constantly tormented and tormented by remorse and self-blame.

At this moment, the words in his ear attracted Yang Guo's attention.

"Brother Luo, look at that girl, is she Guo Daxia's daughter? Miss Guo? Han Hu looked at the three men and one woman who walked into the restaurant, was slightly stunned, and pulled the sleeve of Luo Bin beside him.

When Luo Bin heard this, he looked back, but what caught his eye was a monk, an elegant middle-aged man and a noble son, behind the three of them, but Guo Fu with an angry face, it seemed that he had been restrained by someone.

"King of the Golden Wheel! Hodu!? Seeing these four people, Luo Bin's pupils shrank slightly, two years ago Guo Jing and Huang Rong held a hero conference in Dashengguan, Luo Bin was also invited, and he saw this Golden Wheel Dharma King master and apprentice with his own eyes, although the elegant middle-aged man next to him had not seen it, walking with these two people, it was expected that he was also a master of the Mongolian side, as for Guo Fu, Luo Bin had seen it more than once in Xiangyang City, but he recognized it at a glance.

"Is it a Tartar?" Han Hu asked, but his tone was very sure, although King Jinlun was dressed as a monk, he was very different from the monks of Middle-earth, and he was clearly a monk, while Huo Du was dressed in a luxurious fur coat, and his style was also very different from that of Middle-earth, plus the hair color and facial contours, it was not difficult to distinguish.

Luo Bin nodded heavily: "Miss Guo, I'm afraid I'm in trouble." As he spoke, he had already gotten up and walked in the direction of the Golden Wheel Dharma King and his entourage, Han Hu was stunned, and he also got up and strode up.

"How can you eat these things!?" Looking at the bowl of somen noodles brought up by Xiao Er, Guo Fu snorted coldly, flicked it casually, and directly dialed the noodles to the ground.

"Miss Guo, this is not Peach Blossom Island, nor is it the helmsman of the beggar gang, let's take your eldest lady's temper away." Huo Du sneered and glanced at Guo Fu: "If you don't eat, you'll be hungry, and Xiao Wang also wants to see how long Miss Guo can last." ”

King Jinlun glanced at the strange eyes around him, his eyes fell on Guo Fu's body, and he smiled slightly: "But it's the old man who is not well entertained, Xiao Er, please bring another bowl of Yangchun noodles for this young lady." ”

Gongsun Zhi's eyes swept greedily over Guo Fu, and he said in a slurpy voice: "She is worthy of being Huang Rong's daughter, although she is a little younger, she is also a beauty who is one in a million." ”

Guo Fu's pretty face was as cold as frost, glared at the Golden Wheel Dharma King fiercely, looked at the Yangchun noodles sent to the front, and swallowed his saliva unconsciously, that day Huang Rong with the help of Huang Yaoshi, in one fell swoop, the Mongolian masters of the cholera beggar gang were wiped out, and then in order to stabilize the overall situation of the beggar gang, he took over the power again from Lu Youjiao, and prepared to revive the breeze of the beggar gang, just when those Mongolian masters learned that Kublai Khan was about to go south, ready to destroy Dachu in one fell swoop, so they sent Guo Fu and the Wu brothers to various places to contact the elites of the beggar gang. At the same time, he was also preparing to hold a martial arts conference again to resist the Mongol invasion, but Guo Fu was unlucky, and on the way back, he met the three Golden Wheel Dharma Kings.

Although her martial arts have improved by leaps and bounds in the past two years, and she can even tremble undefeated for dozens of rounds with masters like Huo Du who have barely stepped into the first-class, but in the face of masters such as King Jinlun and Gongsun Zhi, she is a little dwarfed, and finally has no choice but to be diligent. (To be continued......)